Chapter 3

I heard another smacking sound as I charged down the hall towards Angel’s room.

The man was so busy yelling obscenities at her that he never heard me enter the house or charging towards him as I entered the bedroom.

I could hear Angel sobbing softly as he raised his hand to slap her again.

I blind-sided him before he could bring his arm down.

CRASH…I hit him so hard that I separated him from Angel and his body crashed against the bedroom wall.

I pinned him against the wall with my left forearm against his neck and I grabbed ahold of his balls with my right hand.

“Listen to me you sick fuck,” I screamed in his face.

His eyes were bulging as I squeezed on his nuts.

“The first thing you’re gunna do is apologize to this young lady.

” I was nose to nose with him as I screamed in his face.

“Then you’re gunna get your clothes and get the fuck out of here,” I bellowed.

I squeezed a little harder on his balls.

“Do we have an understanding?” I growled at him.

“OH GAAWWD, YES!” he screamed out in pain.

“You have twenty seconds to put your pants on and be out the front door,” I told him as I released him.

He glanced over at me as he was pulling his pants on.

“You have ten seconds to decide if you take me or get your ass out the door,” I growled.

He quickly grabbed his shirt and shoes and ran for the front door.

Moments later, I could hear the squealing of tires as her roared out of the parking lot.

Angel was still face down on the bed after I made sure the front door was closed and locked.

“It’s okay, you’re safe now,” I told Angel softly as I lifted the blankets from the side of the bed to cover her bare ass.

Both of her ass cheeks were bright crimson and I could clearly see the imprint of his hand on the swelling welts.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t get here faster,” I grumbled.

I held Angel in my arms for quite some time as she cried softly.

Sometimes there are no words that can soothe better than just the physical intimacy of simply being held.

“I’m so stupid,” Angel moaned softly when she finally composed herself.

“I never do guys that I don’t know and trust.” I gently brushed some hair from her face.

“We all make mistakes, Hun,” I whispered.

“You are not stupid and this was not your fault,” I told her.

It was quiet for a couple more moments after that as she allowed herself to cuddle up into my arms. “How did you know?” she asked quietly.

I felt a knot in my stomach as I tried to think of some way to respond.

I figured that if I told her the truth she would feel even more violated.

“I just heard some noise and then the yelling,” I told her a partial truth. “Thought I should check it out.”

Angel lifted her head and attempted a slight smile.

“I had really wanted you to see this ass under much better circumstances,” she sort of chuckled halfheartedly.

“That’s okay, baby. We can get there when you are ready,” I whispered.

“As soon as the jury is unanimous,” I teased.

Angel’s smile seem to grow just a bit more as she gazed up into my eyes.

As Angel began to relax, she started telling me a little bit about her life.

She told me that she had been born in the US but had moved to South America when her Mother moved there to go into business with an uncle.

She told me that Jenna had been born in Venezuela but had been raised in the US and gotten her citizenship.

Jenna had moved back to South America because her mother had become very ill and needed Jenna’s help.

Angel confided that she met Jenna in her uncles strip club where they both worked.

She disclosed that Jorge was not her real uncle.

He was her mother’s business partner and lover.

Angel also told me that Jorge kept 75 percent of her earnings and had been demanding sexual favors for many years.

She said that Jorge had arranged for her to be married to a known drug kingpin in South America.

That’s why she and Jenna had come back to America.

By the time that Angel stopped talking, I felt like a real shit for spying on her with the video equipment.

“There’s something I need to tell you,” I mumbled hoarsely.

“It has to do with how I knew you were in trouble.” The words were so stuck in my throat that you could barely hear me speak.

“Is it about the cameras?” Angel asked softly with a little smirk on her face.

The knot in my stomach felt like a fist twisting my guts inside out as I looked directly into her eyes.

“Yes, it is,” I managed to croak out. Over the next several minutes I told her about my upstairs neighbor Lilly.

I disclosed that I had installed the cameras after Lilly had been carted off to the hospital one night after one of her drug dealers had mugged her.

I described the dozens of times that I had raced up to rescue her when men got too rough with her.

I told her about the night I saved her life after she overdosed.

“That’s why those cameras are there,” I concluded softly.

“If those men had truly been friends, I would have turned the video off.” I finally raised my eyes to look into hers again.

“When I saw that there was money involved, I thought it best to make sure you were safe.” I added defensively.

The blank look on Angel’s face made it impossible to tell if she was angry or disappointed as I gazed into her eyes.

“So that’s how you knew I was in trouble,” she asked softly.

“Yes...I’m very sorry that I was snooping,” I answered her.

Angel softly patted me on the rear since she was still cuddle up to me.

”So, did you get aroused when you watched me with those guys?

” she asked while she moved her head back to get a better look at my face.

“I did get…quite excited when I was watching you with that first young fella,” I confessed.

“Watching you jerk him off on your tits made me hard as a statue.” I managed a slight grin.

“But I had to stop watching you with the fella in the suit.” I could feel the heat in my face as it turned bright red.

“I got real jealous,” I muttered softly.

“REALLY?” Angel squeaked. “Why on Earth would you feel jealous of him?” she asked.

I could feel my face burning again as I peered into her eyes.

“Because he was getting to do what I wanted to do,” I told her sheepishly.

“And…you seemed to…enjoy it so much,” I added.

“Oh pleeeeeze,” Angel laughed. “His tongue was clumsy as a cow,” she laughed again.

“I had to act like he was getting me off so he would stop,” she added.

My mouth was gaping open as I remembered her lusty moans of pleasure.

“Sure fooled me,” I gasped. “How would I…ugh…anyone…ever know that you’re NOT faking it?

” I asked curiously. “Oh you’ll know, baby…

believe me, you’ll know,” she chuckled seductively.

“Not if the jury hangs me for being such a stupid shit,” I grumbled.

Angel craned her head up to kiss my cheek.

“I seem to recall that you burst in here and saved my ass,” she whispered softly.

“You managed to save both me and Jenna in less than twelve hours,” she added as she kissed my cheek.

“I think the jury will take that into consideration,” she chuckled softly.

Before I put Angel to bed, I filled the tub with warm water so she could take a bath to soak her sore rectum and ass cheeks.

I brought her a tumbler of her brandy and sat on the edge of the tub so we could chat.

“Poor baby, all aroused and frustrated,” Angel chuckled when she noticed the bulge in my jeans.

“Maybe we should do something about that,” she offered in a playful voice.

I smiled as I reached over to brush some hair away from her face.

“No thanks, Hun…I’m saving that for something special,” I told her softly.

“But you’ll be the first to know when that occurs,” I teased her.

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After I had Angel in bed and she drifted off to sleep, I ran down to my apartment to lock up for the night and then returned to sleep on the couch.

I wanted to be certain that the creep did not return to cause any more problems for Angel.

I did check on Angel before I laid down to sleep.

I did stand there and gawk at her gorgeous naked body for several long minutes.

I masturbated out on the couch before I went to sleep.

We were eating breakfast when Angel received a call from Joe.

The man that had been so abusive last night.

I was in disbelief when he told her that he expected his money returned.

After Angel calmly told him he as crazy and hung up on him, she told me that she was surprised that a married man would act this way.

I smiled as I opened the email on my 4G cell phone.

“I think we can cut this off right her and now,” I told her as I transferred a video file from my email to her phone.

Within moments, I sent the video of Joe fucking Angel and abusing her that I had recorded.

Then I sent him a text message. “If you try to contact this woman ever again, I will send this video to your wife. When she’s done with you, then you will have to deal with me and I won’t be nearly as nice as I was last night. ”

As Angel leaned over and kissed me gently on the cheek, I got a great view down the front of her short white satin robe.

I felt my dick wiggle as I gazed at her perfectly round silicone jugs.

“No one has ever stood up for me like you did last night and just now,” she told me.

“I bet you could seduce the entire jury,” she chuckled as she sat back up.

Although her tits were now hanging out of the robe fully exposed, she didn’t bother to close the robe.

“I bet you could persuade me to do anything dressed like that,” I teased her.

Angel and I shared a shower together before we went to pick Jenna up from the hospital.

It felt terrific as I lathered her breasts with soap from behind and fondled them gently.

Although my dick was painfully rigid and I wanted desperately to fuck her, the angry looking palm welts and bruises on her ass cheeks made me think the better of it.

I gently slipped two fingers into Angel’s pussy and masturbated her to climax from behind.

“And what about you?” Angel asked when she turned around and saw my throbbing prick.

“I thought that we might want to save that for Jenna,” I replied with a grin.

“Just in case,” I added playfully. Angel agreed with me saying that Jenna might feel very disappointed if she didn’t get to fuck me first. “But I will make it clear to her that she will not have a monopoly on this big beautiful cock,” she told me as she reached out to fondle my rigidness.

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